"Endless"
Rated: PG, just cause I don't want to get in trouble for some strange reason, hehe
Second chapter to my story, I don't know how many there is gonna be, I guess it just depends on what the reviews say and how far it can possibly go, but so far the reviews have been great, thanks to everyone who reviewed it.
After only 10 minutes, a new record, Lex found Clark Kent. He was helping his father, Jonathon, haul the vegetables off of the truck and to the stand they had set up. Jonathon had a grimace on his face that showed how heavy the boxes really were, while Clark just had that normal look that was usually plastered on to his face. It wasn't really a smile, but not a frown, just a happy look. Lex could never figure out what he was really thinking, which was a first for him. He was used to being a mastermind, knowing what people were thinking and how to convince them to think like Lex. He was very good at that, a great convincer. Clark was completely different from anyone else he had ever met though, and he knew that. He was different. He couldn't figure out how, but he was. And that was what led Lex on so much, he never had to think so hard about one thing. And still he had no answer, he wanted one so bad, but yet he liked the mystery of the new friendship.
Clark saw him and, after setting down the box of carrots, waved and gave a huge smile. Lex gave his trademark grin/smirk and did a little hand wave. He walked over to the Kent's stand and looked at the prices; just pretending he had something to do. He didn't really care what the prices were, the Kent's vegetables were the best in Smallville, actually the best he had ever had, so he would pay whatever he had to, to get them.
"Hey," Clark said, still the smile stuck to his face. Lex nodded to him, then added, "So you have my groceries?" Clark shook his head and motioned for Lex to follow him to the truck. Clark took them, even though Lex offered, and put them in Lex's car. "So…any luck with Lana lately," Lex asked, even though he knew the answer, it was always the same. "Nope," Clark said, and Lex rolled his eyes at the young boy. "Clark, if you want her take her, it's as easy as that, and if you act fast Whitney wont even know what happened until it's to late." Clark looked interested, until he realized that no plan, no matter how well thought out would work. "Lex, she is going out with Whitney, and until some drastic thing happens, I will be on the sidelines watching," "You should get in the game," Lex added, smiling a bit to let Clark know he was now kidding.
"Ah, the super boy, Clark Kent, and the infamous Lex Luther." Lex whirled around to see a girl, about Clark's age, with short, choppy blond hair. He raised an eye at her, and used his charm. He got a smile out of her and he was satisfied. "Cloe," Clark said with a smile. "The reporter girl," Lex asked, then added, "I'd better leave then, wouldn't want any nasty rumors in the school paper about me, now would we?" Cloe gave another smile and said, "Hmm…the rich Lex Luther shops at the Farmer's Market, what is the world coming to?" "I'm not sure, but it can't be good," Clark added, then grinned. Lex just flashed his charm, once again, and shook his head slowly. "Just wait till the word gets out, I will be ruined!" They all laughed for about 5 minutes, adding more and more to the faux newspaper story. "Sorry Clark, Cloe…have to go, meeting, you know how tough the business world can be, bye all."
Lex Luther left as he had come, thinking about Smallville, Clark Kent, and how he related in the matter. For it was important and it happened here he must relate, right? She grinned to himself and started the engine, blasting some people's eardrums with his radio. He laughed, ah the wonders of speakers, he thought to himself. Then he took off toward an uncertain conversation.
